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Chapter 848: Performance Art

Chen Taizhong was sucked into the belly of the Underworld Devouring Beast, which is said to be a bad thing. The Underworld Devouring Beast is famous for its ability to eat, and its intestines and stomach are extremely strong. It can only destroy gold and corrode iron.

Moreover, there is still room for folding in its belly. It will not be able to digest you for a while, and it will consume you to death.

But when Chen Taizhong rushed in, he used the movement technique of shrinking to the ground and stepping on the clouds. Although it was not as good as Wanli Xianting, the distance of three to five miles was only a matter of a few steps.

A hundred miles away, the exploration team was still running wildly. They still had to run for more than a hundred miles before they could reach a Tibetan Army Fortress. There was also a defensive formation there and they could take a break.

As Peng Xiu flew, he looked back vigilantly, firstly to see if there were any pursuers, and secondly, to watch the battle situation between the two sides - in such a battle, they couldn't get involved at all, and escaping as soon as possible would be the greatest support for Chen Taizhong.

"Gah?" Peng Xiu's eyes widened, his wings trembled so that he could hang down, and he turned around in a circle before regaining his balance, "I'll go, Master Chen will be eaten?"

What? Everyone who was running away was startled, and their pace immediately slowed down.

"Run quickly," Peng Xiu shouted sharply, flapped his wings and flew forward, his speed suddenly increased a lot.

I have to rush back as soon as possible and inform the two masters of the Peng Yao about this. Taking advantage of the human race's wandering thoughts, we can unite with the other big monsters of the beast race to seize their foundation - especially the spirit gathering array, which is obviously the credit of the beast race.

, why should it be occupied by the human race?

Of course, for the coalition as a whole, Chen Taizhong's death is very bad news. Without the mushroom spell, the camp will definitely fall into a passive position. I hope the aliens will not know about it.

No... I forgot to take the two people away. Peng Xiu turned around and flew back. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance again - the aliens wouldn't be chasing them soon, right?

"Huh?" Its eyes widened again. It couldn't help but blink and adjust its sight distance before confirming that it was indeed a human figure. It jumped out from the body of the swallowing beast, "Chen... Master Chen

not dead?"

The team below was running desperately. When they heard this, they were startled again, and someone couldn't help but yelled. "Bad Bird, do you need a pair of glasses?"

The one who called out was an immortal from the Blood Spirit Sect. Because the Blood Spirit Sect and the Haoran Sect were both from the White Camel Sect, and the two families were close to each other, no one dared to bully this disciple in the camp.

He was shocked when he heard that Master Chen Taizhong was dead. Now that he heard that Master Chen was not dead, he couldn't help but cursed.

"How can I talk to someone?" Peng Xiu gave him a cold look. But he didn't want to care too much, because... Chen Taizhong is not dead...

After Chen Taizhong killed the second Hades-Swallowing Beast, he felt severe pain all over his body. His whole body was sore and weak. Seeing Yin Fengkui who was still struggling, he wanted to step forward and kill him, but as long as he moved,

, the pain was so painful that I almost fainted.

He forced himself to calm down and walked slowly to the Zhuxie Network. While breathing heavily, he looked at the other party coldly.

When Yin Feng Kui saw him approaching, the horn on his head lit up and he was about to launch a thunder and lightning attack. However, as soon as the bright light hit the Evil Killing Net, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Chen Taizhong took a few breaths, took out the Lingbao long knife, and slowly stabbed Yin Fengkui, slowly but firmly.

One stab went down, blood splattered everywhere, and then another stab followed, and then another stab.

Chen Taizhong endured the pain and used his supreme willpower to stab Yin Feng Kui nearly a hundred times, and finally killed Yin Feng Kui. Fortunately, it was restrained by Zhu Xie Net and its defense was reduced by half. Otherwise, he would have

It can break the defense, but it can't be killed so easily.

After confirming that the opponent was dead, he gasped for air while cleaning the battlefield. This time, he obtained three Yin Qi stones, two level three and one level one.

Next, he steeled himself, released a spirit boat, and chased in the direction of the team. For a mere hundred miles, he didn't even have the energy to fly. He just sat in the spirit boat driven by the spirit stone, and he didn't even have the energy to fly.

A little recovery from injuries.

At the same time, he did not forget to scan behind him with his heavenly eyes. He still held a Haoran Sect's Qi Qi Pill in his hand, with a ferocious look on his face - I would rather die in pain than lose the face of the human race in front of the alien race.

The distance of nearly two hundred miles seemed like a chasm to him now. He didn't know how long he had been flying before he caught up with everyone, and then he lowered the spirit boat and said, "Come up here."

Now, how could Chen Taizhong look like he was angry at all? He was covered in blood and his clothes were ragged, and his hair was standing on end after being struck by lightning. His breath was dying, and his eyes were blank and unfocused, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

But no matter how embarrassed he was, the aura of the superior on his body could not be blocked. After hearing this, everyone got on the spirit boat obediently. Peng Xiu also wanted to follow, but he glanced at him coldly, "You are escorting the flying

."

Although he had eyes like a dead fish, Peng Xiu jumped out of the distance without stopping, nodding his head and not even daring to say anything.

After flying for a while, we arrived at a hidden military fort. It was called a fort, but it was actually a large cellar, thirty square meters in size, with a small defensive array inside.

Instead of going in, everyone stopped to rest not far from the Tibetan Soldier Fort. Some people were swallowing pills to heal their injuries, while others took out water and some food - this battle was too painful.

Chen Taizhong released a barrier formation. After entering, he began to meditate and adjust his breath. Chunliang was lying there, lazily playing with the Rakshasa stone. When he saw him coming in, he was immediately surprised, "Are you... performance art?"

"Art, you eggplant," Chen Taizhong directly picked it up, "Go outside and guard it for me!"

He didn't stay in there for long. He took two healing pills and used the massive spiritual energy in the tower to forcefully activate the effects of the medicine. He felt a little normal, so he changed his clothes and got out.

This Tibetan Soldier Fortress is located on the edge of the human-controlled area. It is a disputed area and is the place where fighting is most likely to occur. He has only stopped the deterioration of his injury, but he has to come out to cheer up his own cultivators.

What is a giant? Only those who can become the backbone of practitioners can be called a giant!

His face was pale, but his eyes had regained their sharpness. With one glance, everyone was in awe.

"If you should rest, rest," he said calmly. "After three hours, take my spiritual boat back to the camp. Ning Lingding... you urge the camp to send the next team as soon as possible."

Although Ning Lingding took refuge with him, there were no idlers in the camp. In addition to the Fox clan who launched the spirit gathering formation, even the logistics manager Lin Tingtao had to come out to do tasks from time to time.

Even though Chen Taizhong has relatively few tasks, his task completion is generally relatively good, and others don't really praise him.

Although this battle is extremely fierce, his mission has not been completed yet. He must hold on here for ten days until the next giant takes over.

But the team that is exploring the outside cannot stop. The current battlefield is changing rapidly. Once it stops, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ning Lingding's face turned pale, her lips were tightly closed, she nodded, and did not speak.

Instead, the disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect asked, "Master Chen, what are the cultivation levels of those three aliens?"

Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, took out three Yin Feng Stones, tossed them in his hand, and said proudly, "What do you think?"

He was originally a showoff, and in this battle, he fought a bit too fiercely, and his embarrassing appearance was looked at by others, so he had to publicize his achievements.

"Is this...a level one Yin Feng Stone?" Peng Xiu took a breath and couldn't believe his eyes. "There are two more level three stones?"

The first-level Yinfeng Stone is the existence of a high-level Jade Immortal. In the current Xiaohu Camp, there is only one of the dozens of it. Thanks to this Peng Xiu, others may not recognize the first-level Yinfeng Stone.

With the addition of two level 3 stars, everyone finally understood what kind of alien beings Master Chen faced just now.

The cultivators present have different levels of cultivation, but after being exposed to several battles, everyone has long known that one plus one is far greater than two.

Even under such a siege, Master Chen actually managed to escape alive and beheaded all the aliens.

What a powerful fighting force this is!

"So what if it's level one? It's still not a death?" Chen Taizhong replied nonchalantly, but his heart was filled with pride, "Can a few clowns stop my expeditionary army?"

"Ugh," came a sudden sound. Everyone turned to look, but it was Ning Lingding who leaned forward and started vomiting.

Peat! Chen Taizhong's face darkened. Even if I boast a little, it's probably the truth. Why are you doing this?

Ning Lingding didn't even look at him. She slowly squatted on the ground and started vomiting.

Oops, you are said to be fat and yet you are out of breath? Chen Taizhong's face became increasingly ugly.

"Fairy Ning...are you sick?" A disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect shouted, wanting to step forward to investigate, but everyone knew that Ning Lingding was a member of Master Chen, and she was the only woman in the team now.

, it is inconvenient for others to come forward to help.

"Are you pregnant?" Peng Xiu blinked his little eyes, "Humans like to vomit when they are pregnant, just like our Peng people like to pull their own feathers when they are pregnant."

Hearing this, everyone looked sideways at Chen Taizhong intentionally or unintentionally.

Huh? Chen Taizhong's face became even more ugly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

This Peng tribe really has no brains.

"Maybe they were laid by parasitic wasps," someone said in a deep voice.

When Chen Taizhong heard this, he turned his head away. When he realized that this was a seventh-level spirit immortal that he had never seen before, he couldn't help but darken his face and asked fiercely, "Who are you?"

In any case, Ning Lingding was his old friend in Dongmang, and her cousin died because she was laid an egg by a parasitic wasp and cut off her heart. That extremely tragic scene seemed to be happening right in front of her eyes.

Seeing that he looked unhappy, the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect quickly spoke, "Master Chen, this person is a Gu cultivator who was rescued by us. They have a solution to the parasitic wasp problem."

"It turns out to be a Gu cultivator," Chen Taizhong nodded slowly.

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